Dismantling CP expert [Quick Transmigration]

Looking back, I have already walked to the other side of the lake, and I will go ashore soon.

Li Mingming was about to step onto the shore when suddenly Yan Chixia, who was not far away, sank slowly, with a look of lovelessness on her face.

Li Mingming stepped forward quickly to pull his arm, how could he move it.

The point is that Yan Chixia didn't show any reaction on her face, she looked like a walking dead.

Li Mingming gathered his thoughts——

"You evil! I have raised you up so hard, do you want to go like this? Let me be an old man, white-haired people give black-haired people, are you worthy of me? Sinful! Sinful! Sinful!" Li Mingming turned into Caught the head of Zhou, holding a ruler in his hand, he hit Yan Chixia on the head three times in a row.

A gleam of clarity flashed in Yan Chixia's eyes, "Master—"

"Son, you have to live well!"

"Master—" Yan Chixia put her arms around Li Mingming's legs and cried out, he finally stopped sinking.

At this time, a woman in green clothes appeared in the lake, "Don't interfere with others!" She said and slapped Li Mingming with her palm.

Yan Chixia jumped out of the lake again with a "huh", and when she went up, she slammed her sword, "Don't touch my master!"

The woman in green dodged sideways, looked at Yan Chixia, then at Li Mingming, and slowly sank into the water again.

Yan Chixia turned around, saw Li Mingming, and realized that her master was outside the formation.

Thinking of hugging her opponent's leg and crying, Yan Chixia was a little embarrassed.

Li Mingming forced a smile, "Let's go!"

The young man in black was standing on the shore, still holding the sword, with a calm expression.

Unlike Li Mingming and Yan Chixia whose eyes were swollen from crying, their expressions were listless.

Immediately afterwards, the sturdy boy in the fur coat also went ashore. He had a ruddy complexion and was panting heavily, as if he had just run 5000 meters.

The only one on the lake was the one who looked like a businessman in poplin with an abacus, and the bearded and bookish monk was nowhere to be seen, presumably he was forced to sink into the lake by a demon.

Look at the merchant monk staggering a little bit on the lake, and staggering from side to side, I don't know what kind of torture he is enduring.

Li Mingming and Yan Chixia looked at each other. At this time, they should watch over and help each other.

But then set foot on Xinjing Lake... Li Mingming and Yan Chixia put their feet on the lake with pale faces, but they didn't want to, and were immediately bounced back.

"Xinjing Lake, you can only step into it once in a lifetime." The young man in black said plainly.

Everyone didn't speak any more, just watched the merchant monk staggering on the lake, taking three steps and two steps back, after an unknown amount of time, he finally landed on the shore and sat down on the shore.

At this time, Xinjing Lake disappeared and turned into a grassy field.

After being tossed about repeatedly, even Li Mingming, who is rare and strange, didn't show a look of surprise.

The young man in black said first, "Let's go."

Yan Chixia and Li Mingming nodded, and the boy in suede followed directly with a big knife in his hand, but the businessman and monk laughed at himself, "So-- I'm going back, I wish you all the best."

The merchant monk sighed and laughed again, but this time he laughed broadly and calmly.He walked through the green grassland like a leisurely stroll, walking back and forth.

The young man in black said again calmly, "Let's go!"

Li Mingming wanted to leave a message for Zhao Ruzhuo, but everything in Xinjing Lake was like a dream, like an illusion, half-true and half-fake, it was true, so what to say?

Thinking of the look in his eyes, Li Mingming's heart is like a cat being licked by the owner, it is comfortable and safe, and I will sleep peacefully in the wind and rain outside.

The boy in fur suddenly said, "Do you think what you saw in the ghost lake just now is real or fake?"

The young man looked at Yan Chixia and Li Mingming, who had been tortured to look pale, and set his sights on the young man in black.

"Fake," the young man in black glanced at the young man, "It's all because of the greed, anger, ignorance and resentment in your heart."

"Why do you—" The boy wanted to ask why the lake seemed to have no effect on you.

The youth in black has already walked forward quickly.

The boy in suede gave a foolish smile, changed his sword to another shoulder, and followed suit.

Li Mingming was a little relieved, but also a little confused. Is it true?

Yan Chixia breathed a sigh of relief.

Before Li Mingming could figure out what was going on, several people had already arrived in front of a large hall.

The black demonic energy at the entrance of the hall rolled, and two lines of words loomed on both sides:

what a pity

no complaints against others ①

Under the cover of the demonic energy, the words that were originally upright and upright, which can learn from the sun and the moon, make people feel the danger of slaughtering the sky and killing the earth.

The young man in black pushed the door open with one hand, and stepped in first.

Li Mingming and Yan Chixia also followed up side by side.

In the main hall is a huge gossip plate with countless lights. In the center sits a young monk in white clothes. He is using a feather fan to fan the small alchemy furnace next to him. He seems to have never seen Li Mingming and others. .

This is the big boss?

①Adapted from Yang Lian's blood book written in prison by the Donglin Party, the original sentence is "what regrets to heaven, why to blame people".